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A king is dead, and the throne stands unclaimed. As nobles gather to mourn, the royal court fractures into factions. Three heirs emerge, each backed by powerful allies, ancient laws, and dangerous ambitions. But the king’s final decree shatters everything. Invoking an ancient and forbidden custom, he names his daughter, Ratnaprabha, as his sole heir. In a world where power is guarded by bloodlines, tradition, and steel, a woman was never meant to rule. Surrounded by scheming ministers, rival princes, and a court where even grief is a weapon, Ratnaprabha must rise...or be erased. Because in Avanti, a crown is not inherited. It is survived.

During a raging storm, Viscountess Elara Veriton gives birth to twin daughters, one legitimate, one born of her husband’s affair. To protect her name, Elara claims both as her own, binding them to a secret that could destroy their noble house. As the girls grow, Elara’s ambition sharpens. She is determined that her perfect daughter, Aurelia, will wed Prince Edmund and become the next princess, no matter the cost. To ensure it, she and Aurelia conspire to keep Miré, the fiery and gifted twin, small and silent. But Miré’s strange power, born beneath twin moons, refuses to be tamed. The wind bends to her, animals listen, and shadows seem to follow her will. In a house built on lies, love turns cruel and beauty hides rot. Elara’s schemes tighten like silk around her daughters’ throats as court whispers reach the prince’s ear, not of Aurelia’s grace, but of Miré’s mystery. And as destiny stirs, one sister will rise toward the crown while the other learns the cost of being born under two moons. A darkly elegant tale of power, jealousy, and forbidden magic.

Adele de Frostfang, born a princess and a Luna by blood, she was never meant to be invisible. Yet at twenty-two, she remains unmated, powerless, and whispered about behind gilded doors. Her childhood spent in hospitals left her sheltered and naïve, while her younger sister shines effortlessly in the spotlight of society. In a world ruled by packs, power, and bonds, a Luna without a mate is seen as incomplete—and disposable. Tired of pity and ridicule, she makes a reckless decision: if fate will not give her a mate, she will choose one herself. She decides to learn the ways of high-circle from a rogue, what begins as lessons in confidence, society, and adulthood slowly turns into something deeper. But secrets cannot stay buried forever. This is a modern werewolf romance about choice, growth, forbidden bonds, and a no-mate Luna who dares to write her fate.

Jade was nothing but a mocked student in oversized hoodies until she agreed to help her trainer with last-minute gym inventory on New Year’s Eve. However, a single mistake—sending a private video to the wrong contact—shatters her life in seconds. Publicly humiliated at a New Year’s party, betrayed by her boyfriend as part of a cruel bet, Jade stood drenched in filth and laughter, stripped of dignity in front of the entire school, until the Alpha Triplets arrived. And with it, a ruthless bond shackled her to all three, as well as revealing she was the lost daughter of the Lycan King. The Alpha Triplets, known for their coldness and brutality, searched for their mates to break their feral curse before their 25th birthday. But when they found their mate in the form of a weak, frail girl, disdain was all she got. With a new identity and a transformation in her life, Jade is tossed into deadly Lycan politics, brutal mate bonds, a fourth bond, a throne soaked in blood, and an attraction from the Rogue King himself. What will she do when she discovers not everything is as it seems? How will Jade survive the chaos that follows in her quest to win the Lunar Crown Student of the Year and evade the dangerous love of her fourth mate, now turned enemy, who sought out her heart? Four Alphas. One girl. And Fate's Twisted Game of Love and Power.

Par asal mein… wo ek secret empire chalati hai. Phir uski zindagi mein aata hai ‘The Devil’— ek aisa aadmi jo sirf dekhkar sach nahi… raaz bhi jaan leta hai. Do dangerous log. Ek game. Aur beech mein— raaz, junoon, aur dhokha. Kaun jeetega… aur kaun tootega?"

"Twenty years ago, the golden Kingdom of Arabia fell to the dark virus of the sorcerer Alauddin. But a prophecy remained: the lost Princess would one day return to reclaim her throne. Growing up as a fierce warrior in the shadows, Princess Aliana never expected her destiny to literally fall from the sky. Enter Nihan, a stylish, funny, and hopelessly charming Jinn Prince, along with his unserious Foodie lover bread-obsessed friend Ali. While Aliana fights for her people, she must also survive the hilarious chaos of Nihan’s magic, the constant jealousy of her loyal protector Ates, and the realization of a forbidden truth—a human and a Jinn can never truly be together. Yet, in a world of swords and sorcery, they choose to love without borders. Can a Princess and a Prince of two different worlds save a kingdom and find a love that transcends their very souls?"

 It all started with losing her mother, getting thrown into a boarding school, and then having the rumored witch-like princess of the kingdom desire her and want her by all means necessary. But it isn't the innocent type of desire she had expected. It's something much darker than she could ever handle.         ****  Sera didn't think her life would ever take a turn for the worst until her worthless father remarried her mother's half sister and, on her orders, sent Sera to a boarding school that was far off in a different kingdom—Elysium High, an all-girls academy for the most prestigious daughters in all of the seven kingdoms.    In Elysium, only the most powerful could survive, as even the prettiest and most innocent-looking faces had skeletons in their closests and would ruin anyone or anything that got in their way. Unfortunately for innocent and naive Sera, she would become the newest prey of Elysium, and everyone wants a piece of the beautiful redhead.     But what happens when the most unexpected person also takes an interest in her?   Electra's name alone was enough to get the entire school shaking in fear. Not only was she the only heir to the most powerful kingdom in the realm, she was also known as the cold-hearted queen of Elysium High. Nothing and no one ever caught Electra's attention, until the arrival of Sera, where everything changed.     And all it took was for clumsy Sera to bump into the most powerful one of them all.  *** THIS BOOK IS RATED 18+! It contains matured content such as: ⁃ Bullying ⁃ Smut (BDSM included) ⁃ Violence. So read with caution, and don't say you weren't warned!

They were never lovers. Never promised each other anything beyond the shared responsibility of raising the most powerful, chaotic child the realms had ever seen. Lara, the infamous ex-commander with fire in her veins and mischief in her smile, walked away from war, titles, and politics—only to find herself tangled in a life she never expected. A life where she’s not the hero, not the villain, just the co-parent to a half-demon, half-Celestial whirlwind named Aliyah… and tethered, every single day, to the woman who both grounds her and keeps her at a distance. Sarisa, heir to the Celestial throne, is everything Lara is not—elegant, disciplined, devoted to duty. Once playful and soft, Sarisa has reshaped herself into something unshakable, a future queen too burdened to risk vulnerability. Especially when the court whispers that her daughter is an abomination. Especially when her mother has chosen a future and a spouse that doesn’t include Lara. They said they could raise Aliyah together. That it would be simple. No feelings. No future. Just two women bound by responsibility. But Aliyah is growing. Watching. Asking questions no child should ask with such clarity. And Lara is running out of ways to lie to herself. Because somewhere between sword lessons and bedtime stories, between stolen glances and unsaid words, Lara might have done the one thing she swore she wouldn’t. She might have fallen in love with the woman who was never meant to be hers. And Sarisa? She might already be breaking under the weight of pretending she doesn’t feel the same.

A disgraced jester is exiled from his homeland and forced to live as a slave in a foreign court. High Court life is always been dangerous—especially when a princess draws him into a dangerous plot, entangling him in a high-stakes conspiracy. Slight warning: this is fast pace romance so some of the earlier scenes will involve some spice. The romance is in a slower pace.

Within the forbidden walls of a dark castle, there was a being whose existence was feared by everyone. Rumours whispered he was the Devil. It was said that the king of Velmont was a two-horned monster, possessing a pair of crimson eyes that burned maliciously in the darkness. Black wings erupted from his back, they said, as black as hell. His claws were sharper than a blade, they could rip humans apart in a heartbeat. Some claimed his body was covered in horrifying, demonic scales. Others said he had the most terrifying face anyone had ever seen. But no one truly knew what the king of Velmont looked like, except for the vampires in his court, because if anyone dared so much as step into the castle, uninvited, they disappeared mysteriously, never to be seen again. All her life, Princess Jasmine has been regarded as the royal family's black sheep. By being born to a maid who was romantically involved with the king, she was considered illegitimate and a disgrace to royalty. Forced to reside in an old tower in the farthest part of the castle, Jasmine spent her life lonely and isolated, where she constantly wished to live a normal life in the kingdom. However, on her nineteenth birthday, she was released. Jasmine thought she was finally free....finally accepted by her kingdom and by the royal family. But how would she have ever imagined her freedom would surface into a nightmare? How would she have thought she would be married off as a tribute bride to the King of Velmont? King Hades. Jasmine thinks she is ill-fated and unfortunate, marrying a man who was said to be the Devil. A man who ruled a kingdom of vampires. A man who could end her fragile life with a snap of his finger. She had heard how his ruthlessness knew no bounds. He loved to spill blood everywhere he went, even kings were threatened by his name. However, when she had arrived at the kingdom of Velmont, this very Devil had ruthlessly beheaded a noble vampire who had tried to drink her blood. And when she finally looked at the eyes of the monster she had been forced to marry, they weren't red and monstrous. They were silver. And they were the most enchanting pair of eyes she had ever seen.

Old people used to say—"Watch your mouth. Once a word leaves, it never comes back." Nonsense, I thought. Pure, unadulterated nonsense. At least, that’s what I thought before today. Now, I’m sitting in an office that smells like pure disappointment, staring at a boss who can only be described as a fat, bald rhino. And I mean it. Not a single strand of hair. Smooth. Shiny. Reflecting my bad decisions right back at me. And the horn? Judging by his face, it looked like the rhino tried climbing a mountain and got the horn stuck halfway. Impossible, right? Yeah, that’s what I thought too. But look at this—today, a rhino is sitting in a chair, in an office, acting like he owns the world. Clearly, anything is possible. Now, all of this was supposed to stay in my head. A thought. A private, safe, non-life-threatening thought. But me? Why would I act normal? Why would I choose peace when I can personally ruin my entire life? So, instead of walking out quietly, I said it. "You fat rhino. I quit." ... Ah. Beautiful. Truly, I had the aura of a domineering CEO. Except for one small issue: I’m not the heroine of some high-end drama. There was no background music. No slow-motion exit. No hidden identity. Just me. A nuisance with no powerful family and no backup. If my ancestors could see me right now, they’d crawl out of their graves just to beat me up themselves. But it’s fine. Because according to every story I’ve ever read, I just need to raise my fist, land one punch, and—Boom. He flies two buildings away and I become a local legend. My fist landed. A solid, direct hit. ... Why was the rhino not moving? Not even an inch? New plan. There’s a door. There’s a security. There’s exactly one decision left: Die or run. So, obviously, I ran. "Grab her!" That was the last thing I heard before everything turned into chaos. I’m fast. I really am. Feet hitting the pavement, breath tearing out of my chest—I was doing great. I was surviving. I— Wait. Weren’t there people chasing me? Why did it suddenly go quiet? Their mouths were moving, but no sound came out. What kind of horror movie logic was this? And why were they looking at me like— BAM. Something hit me. My body lifted off the ground before crashing down hard enough to knock the soul out of my lungs. Right. So that part wasn't just in the movies. Damn. If I had known I was going to die like this, I would’ve at least shoved that novel straight down that old rhino’s throat before leaving. Seven Years Later... "Young Miss… would you be willing to marry me?" "Shut up." Isla didn’t even spare him a glance as she shoved the boy aside. He stumbled back, stunned, while another immediately stepped forward, far too eager. "Miss, I think I’m the better choi—" Slap. The crisp sound cut through the air, leaving the second boy frozen, his cheek reddening under her palm. "Both of you. Get lost." Before the silence could settle, another rushed in, holding out a delicately wrapped box. "Miss, here is a cake for you—" "Get. Lost." Her voice dropped an octave, sharp enough to slice through his courage. "The Young Miss only likes me!" another declared, pushing forward with ridiculous confidence. "Miss, this is a doll for you—" The voices overlapped. Gifts appeared one after another—cakes, dolls, trinkets—as if they thought piling offerings at her feet would win her over. In the middle of it all, Isla sat frozen. Her face flushed a deep red—but not from embarrassment. Her fingers curled against her lap, nails digging into her skin. What the hell is going on…? Her gaze swept across them, sharp and almost feral. Aren’t the male leads supposed to kill me? Her jaw tightened. Then why—God! How did I end up taming these crazy psychos?

A prophecy names one true moon. ----- Lyria has spent her entire life in the shadows — scorned, scarred, and invisible. The illegitimate daughter of a king who pretends she does not exist, she has learned to want nothing and expect less. But when fourteen alpha suitors arrive to compete for her sister's hand, five of the most powerful men in the kingdom cannot seem to stay away from the girl they were never meant to notice. Each one is powerful enough to shake kingdoms. Each one is drawn to her in ways that defy reason. But Lyria can only choose one, and the road to that choice will cost more than she ever imagined. And Jacinta will burn the kingdom down before she allows Lyria to take what she believes is hers.

"The law says a Queen cannot rule. The King says the law must be cheated to save the world." To protect the Seven Kingdoms from the rising darkness of Draeven Zareth, King Aetheron and his most trusted ally, Lord Kaelor, commit a desperate act of high treason. They swap their newborn children. Azeal, the son of a Lord, is raised as the Crown Prince—the "False Heir" who must endure the brutal Shadowed Abyss to prove his worth. Vaelora, the true Princess, is raised in the shadows of the court, her royal blood hidden to keep her safe from ancient laws and even deadlier enemies. But fate cannot be tricked so easily. As Azeal and Vaelora grow up together, a forbidden love ignites between them—a bond that defies the roles they were forced to play. Azeal fights to become the strongest King Solthera has ever seen, while Vaelora becomes the fire that guides his soul. When the Shadowed Abyss calls, the test is not just of strength, but of the heart. As Draeven Zareth’s forbidden magic breaches the borders, the truth of the swap begins to leak like poison. Azeal must face the ultimate trial: If he is not the true King, can his love and courage still save the woman he was born to protect? A saga of sacrifice, ancient trials, and a love that asks the heavens for one more chance: "Born me again."

Lotus is the unexpected heiress in a lineage of gilded tradition, kept beneath chandeliers and behind velvet curtains. Raised to be an ornament, she hides a burning passion. She wants to act, sing, and write—but her family members silence her, manipulate her prospects, and groom her to serve their reputation. She also bears a private burden: a niece whose safety depends on Lotus staying useful to the household. When Lotus falls into a secret romance with someone who could open an impossible path to freedom, the relationship threatens scandal and exile. As she navigates betrayals, fragile friendships, and the dark realities behind her family’s public face, Lotus must decide whether to obey duty or risk everything for autonomy and love. An heiress with a hidden voice risks family ruin, and her heart, to free herself and the niece she loves, becoming the woman who destroys the system that silenced her

In the heart of a powerful Indian empire, a brilliant and beautiful minister serves in the royal court, balancing duty, ambition, and tradition. As she navigates political intrigue, cultural celebrations, and the weight of responsibility, an unexpected bond begins to form between her and the Emperor himself.

What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi spent her life mocking bad novels. As an editor, she tore apart manuscripts for their cliche plots and tragic endings... until she woke up in one of them. Now, she is the Princess destined to die. But Xiao Zhi isn't following the script. She’s using every trick she knows to outsmart the plot and stay alive. The terrifying part? The story is fighting back. Every time she tries to change her fate, the world pulls her closer to the end she’s running from. How do you escape a death that has already been written?

|CLAXTON SPINOFF SERIES · SEASON 1| Tracey Freeburg is a prince, said to inherit the claxton throne of Atlantica, who grew up under the watchful eyes of Merlin the Great. Now that he is twenty years old, his adoptive parents think it is time for him to start college. Therefore, they enroll him in the College of Charleston. If Tracey is going to live on land, he needs to learn to live like humans. Tracey, who has very bad memories of his time at human school during his adventures with Makenna Delling, is hesitant, but he goes ahead and gives the College of Charleston a chance. He runs the risk of popping a merman tail every time he gets wet, but that doesn't stop him. While in college, Tracey meets a variety of new characters who are trying to find their place in the world just like him: a young lady named Candice Hope who has a terrifying crush on him, her sidekick Luna Cora, his questionable roommate Aiden Macon, whom Tracey doesn't know is a friend or another Peter Nelson, and the cheerful, new Music Appreciation professor, Dr. Lincoln. Blending in at human school is hard enough, but trying to be a prince at the same time is even harder. Tracey's got his fins in a bunch, and things become extra complicated when the Octopus Man and Ocean try to pull him back to Atlantica, causing weird things to happen with his claxton powers. Tracey is only growing stronger, and he will continue to do so if no one steps up to stop him from learning who he truly is, which is what the Octopus Man wants most.

After a one night stand, Iris finds herself in a contract Marriage with a prince she didn't love. To make matters worse, she found out months later that she's pregnant with his child.As a free willed princess, she feels trapped band longer to escape this marriage. However, everything changes when she finds out that he has been secretly in love with her for a long time. Will she continue to resent him and the marriage or will she try to find a way to make the marriage work?

To claim her throne, Aurelia must win the heart of the man who should have been her husband before the equinox seals her fate. But this is not the Aurelia she knows and her sudden and strange behavior surprises everyone, especially Kael!

“No one looks at you. No one touches you. You’re a Whitehall now... And you’re mine.” Roman’s voice was a low, dangerous growl against her neck. She tilted her chin, meeting the predator in his eyes with her own cold fire. “I belong to no one, Roman, certainly not a beast in a jersey. If you want to claim me, you’ll have to do better than your father’s signature on a contract.” She spun her wheelchair to leave, but he was faster. His hand locked around her waist, dragging her back as his palm slammed against the wall beside her head. “Don’t you fucking dare me, Estelle.” — Estelle Rutledge was the Ice Queen of the Rutledge sports dynasty: national treasure, global brand, and the financial backbone of her family’s empire. Until one catastrophic crack on the ice shattered her career… and left her in a wheelchair. In the elite world of the one percent, a broken asset becomes a liability. With the Rutledge legacy collapsing under a mountain of debt, Estelle’s own mother did the unthinkable. She sold her daughter to the highest bidder, trading Estelle’s freedom for a check from Magnus Whitehall, the ruthless billionaire owner of a professional hockey empire. But Magnus didn’t buy Estelle for himself. He bought her to be his son’s leash. Roman Whitehall is the NHL’s most dangerous beast. A volatile heir with a scandal-soaked reputation and a temper that threatens the family’s billions. To the league’s board, he’s a loose cannon. To his father, he’s a problem that needs a wife to clean up his image. The command was simple: “Be the one thing he can’t avoid… or lose your legs.” Now Estelle is legally bound to a man who sees their marriage as a cage, and her as the bars holding him in. Roman believes she’s a fragile burden. Estelle thinks he’s a monster fueled by rage and secrets. But inside the Whitehall mansion, built on power, money, and lies, Estelle discovers a terrifying truth: she is not the first “Ice Queen” Magnus Whitehall has broken. Trapped in dynasty politics and a contract signed in blood, Estelle faces an impossible choice. Will she let the Whitehalls destroy what’s left of her… or join forces with the beast she hates most and burn their empire to the ground? Because even though she hates it, Roman Whitehall may be the only man who can help her stand again. Even if he has to break her first.